*HARRY BRINGING up your son on the stage with him *
HARRY: "now tell me son whom do u love" .
Harry whispers * say daddy*
Your son : mommy!
Harry: " no ARGH! I can't blame you , I love her too she's loveable" .
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*HARRY BRINGING up your son on the stage with him *
HARRY: "now tell me son whom do u love" .
Harry whispers * say daddy*
Your son : mommy!
Harry: " no ARGH! I can't blame you , I love her too she's loveable" .
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